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— H O O R —

. . .

I watch the woman closely whom I found to be my husband's personal secretary. Zahir revealed it very casually, announcing her. I am sure she was informed already, keeping in mind that there is a professional way of announcing such news but still, he said it.

Somewhere I feel that Zahir did it to make me realize. I did not know who she was, after all — speaking professionally, because I was not even interested in knowing her name or anything else.

She swallows, holding her hands and squeezing them tight. I can't help but notice her small actions but I know Zahir too might have noticed that.

The girl is a bit clumsy. Well, a bit?

“Yes, sir. I was informed,” she says, nodding her head frantically.

Zahir's eyes remain on her. Narrowed they are along with being sharp. I have met that side of Zahir for the first time. He looks very different. Very different than the man who lives with me.

“Good.” He stands up, rounding the desk as he comes closer to me.

He stands a
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